It's been ten years. In this myriad worlds, there are demons, gods, gods, ghosts, and immortals...the human world... I waited for my rejection, and let them inadvertently reveal their instinctive ferocity And contempt! Isn’t it creepy? This civilization, a hypocritical prosperity, is born with pride in the most tragic and bloody sinking without resistance. How humble and shameless it is! In this world, with family members, and A younger sister who is neither relatives nor relatives, so-called living like this is a kind of leisure? Why bother with the chaos of the world, isn’t it enough for me to yearn for this brilliance! Being the second generation ancestor? It’s also very good. The life The truth, isn't that the case...... One day, Yunkong stepped on the blood mud and fell into deep thought. When did he... get used to this flesh and blood